Return of the Dragon God

Chapter 1257: Is Lin Mo a Waste?

After Lin Mo and Gui Yan's side set up the formation, he slowly walked towards the sky.

Mu Ruodie's side, on the other hand, was already at war, that fake Lin Mo was also fighting with their people, but as he fought, he was constantly leaning towards Mu Ruodie's side.

Mu Ruodie was also on guard, constantly creating opportunities to retreat.

“Ruodie, come behind me, I'll block them.” Fake Lin Mo roared, and then his figure quickly swept in, while those who were besieging him tacitly made a path.

Mu Ruodie's figure immediately swept away when she saw this, and Bing didn't give him a chance to get close.

“She has recognized it, quickly subdue him.” Fake Lin Mo wasn't stupid and immediately judgment came through.

“Yes!”

The crowd said in unison, then all the Yuan Power in their bodies surged open, and all of them surrounded Mu Ruodie in a net shape.

“Hmph, admitting that you're a fake?” Mu Ruodie glared angrily at the fake Lin Mo and said.

“So what if it's real or fake, today you won't be able to escape with your wings!” The fake Lin Mo snorted angrily, and his cultivation within his body exploded out,

His cultivation, actually reached the peak of the Ninth Sky of the Broken Realm, just now in the battle his cultivation wasn't this high, obviously he suppressed his cultivation.

“What a heart, playing two fake Lin Mo just to lure me into a trap, how despicable.” Mu Ruodie glared at them angrily and said.

It was at this time, in the crowd, a man dressed in white, with a graceful demeanor, walked out.

He was holding a folding fan in his hand and was smiling, “I didn't expect Miss Ruodie to not only be beautiful, but also ice-cold and smart, to have recognized it so quickly.”

“But it is also, if it is an anti-mundane woman, how can it enter my son's eyes.”

“Is that ...... Lone Yao Ming? The one ranked in the top ten of the Hall of Ten Thousand Robberies?”

“I didn't expect that even he came, this Lu Yun Pavilion's face is really big.”

“Che, this you don't know right, Lone Yao Hei is serving the one from the Hall of Ten Thousand Robberies, where is the face of Lu Yun Pavilion.”

......

The audience watching the show below couldn't help but whisper.

“So you're the mastermind behind this? Before you fight, please also let the two of them take off their human skin masks, you guys are simply insulting my brother Lin Mo by carrying them.” Mu Ruodie angrily looked at Lone Yao Ming and said.

“Hehe, your Lin Mo's brother? It's nothing but a waste of space, don't even know where he died in that place.” The fake Lin Mo coldly snorted.

Lone Yao Hei came above the sky, and with a sudden wave of his big hand, a set of tables and chairs appeared above the sky, and then his eyes looked around the week and said, “That senior, I remember you said that if there was no strong person of the older generation to make a move, you would never make a move either, but is that true?”

“That's right.” Creepy Yan's voice came from all directions.

“Good, with these words from senior, I am relieved.” Lone Yao Ming said in a deep voice, “If Butterfly crosses Niang, I won't let them surround you either, I'll send out three people from my side to fight you, and if they all lose, I'll immediately roll up my sleeves and leave.”

“But if you lose once, then you have to go back to the Ten Thousand Robberies Hall with us, how about it?”

“Three against one, you Ten Thousand Tribulation Hall's heavenly pride, you're afraid that your skin is thicker than a city wall.” At this moment, Lin Mo, who was strolling up, said indifferently.

“Who?” When the crowd heard the voice, they all turned around and looked.

Only to see a black-clothed Lin Mo, coming up in the air, no Yuan Power fluctuations surging around him, but inexplicably making people feel afraid.

“True, Lin Mo.” Lin Mo faintly said.

“What?”

Hearing this, the crowd present was stunned, this all of a sudden came out three Lin Mo ah ...... the first two were fake, then is this third one also fake?

The crowd couldn't help but have this question within their hearts.

Lone Yao Hei saw Lin Mo appear, the pupils of his eyes slightly shrunk, some can not believe to look at him, he can let people use human skin masks to play Lin Mo, naturally know Lin Mo's appearance.

This man in front of him was indeed Lin Mo without a doubt.

But wasn't this guy exiled to a spatial rift by the experts of the Hall of Ten Thousand Heavens? Why isn't he dead? He even came back?

“Just now, were you the one who said that Lin Mo was a trash?” Lin Mo's gaze turned to that fake Lin Mo and coldly said.

“Indeed, a waste.” That fake Lin Mo wasn't afraid, and as he spoke, he ripped off his human skin mask, revealing a resolute face.

“This is Lu Ruo, who is ranked 17th in ...... the Hall of Ten Thousand Thunders?”

“These heavenly prides are usually all godly dragons, but to see two of them today, it's really rare.”

“One can only say that the Hall of Ten Thousand Robberies has put in a lot of blood in order to capture the Demoness.”

......

After the crowd saw that the man was Lu Ruo, there was another outcry.

“Interesting.” After Lone Yao Hei froze, he regained his demeanor because he sensed Lin Mo's cultivation aura, which was only the eighth level of the Broken Realm.

Among the many heavenly prides of the Ten Thousand Heavens Palace, a large number of people had reached this cultivation level.

“I didn't expect the story I made up to come true.” Lone Yao Ming laughed, “But it doesn't matter, the ending is just the same.”

“The ending, I should have to compose it.” Lin Mo said indifferently, then his figure was like lightning as he took the lead in impacting towards Lu Ruo.




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